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[J.
Let's get the proceedings this evening!
No I'm a king
No leaning!
I got a better way to fight these
do you know about my pain? (blow!)

Let's get the proceedings proceeding evening
No Promethazine I'm a king, no
I got a better way to these demons
F*ck do you know my pain?

If I quote it n*gga, I it n*gga
Six head shots, I'll a n*gga
Pop clip and I'm reloading n*gga
no way around it, I'm the coldest n*gga
Do a n*gga dirty a coal, my n*gga
Get you clinked up I fold you n*gga
out to the haters who promote a n*gga
Flow hot, cold, I'm bipolar n*gga
But I don't like to about a Rover n*gga
Keep shit a hundred, I just sold it n*gga
Tired of police looking at me I stole it n*gga
Probably just cop a new Corolla n*gga
Don't need a rollie on to I'm getting older n*gga
going up way up like a floater n*gga
Couple out like I owe them n*ggas
Where was you the Civic was getting towed my n*gga?
No snakes in the grass cause I mowed it

do you know 'bout my pain?
(Right there let me get there)
do you know 'bout my dreams?

(Talk about it, if you really it, gotta talk about it
N*ggas lookin' at you funny when start to doubt it
up your energy when you start to doubt it too)
Rollercoaster
(Start to it too)
How do it cost?
(Start to it)
If I a ride, fuck around get lost
(Shoutout my Ib)
Rollercoaster ride, how do it cost?
(El and shit)
(You me to talk my shit)
If I a ride, fuck around get lost

world you should stay off this dick
I sold out the Garden, I play for the Knicks
a couple minutes and I sold out staples
N*gga getting creamed like an old ass
But I coming to talk about all that paper
That's what they talk about when they got shit to say
Can't why n*ggas never got shit to do
You the saying n*gga, same shit different day
I felt that, no way
on the same day a n*gga doing different shit
Spit different flows hit chicks
Let my Brixton hoes feed me and chips
Why I do a lot of shows? I'm the shit, it
Got suicidal doors, I slit my wrists
Never with the hoes word to Cliff and Chris
So if I fuck six bitches I got six assists
The flow sick as shit, catch ebola if you bit shit
I take, I invent the shit then flip the shit
Then lick the shit, and bit the shit twice, I'm that nice, woo
the plan?
Cole keeps snapping a Mustard jam
Got a finger for Uncle Sam
I paid so much taxes I can fund Japan
But instead they make a nigga fund the man
Same man keep a young nigga under, damn
I cocked back nigga and my gun don't jam
On a scale from one to ten I'm a hundred

It's Cole world nigga
Dreamville in this motherfucker, Top in this motherfucker
When you and K. Dot shit
Bitch never, they can't handle two niggas this clever
But this February, bet get scary when I fuck around and drop...